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No Evil Eyes
06:24
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If I was a bluebird, I'd fly away so high
Yeah I'd kiss the sky, and leave you all behind
If I was a red fox, oh I'd run away and hide
Oh I'd run for days, and leave you all behind
No one to tell me what to do
No one to tell me who to say
No one to wanna win, just so other people lose
No evil eyes to give me the blues
If I was a grey squirrel, oh I'd burrow in the ground
Yeah I'd dig six feet deep, so that I could not be found
And If I were a tall tree, I'd appreciate that ground
Oh and if I fell, you know I would not make a sound
No one to tell me who to be
No one to tell me how to act
No one to creep around, breathing down my back
No reason to feel like I'm under attack
When I was a young boy, oh I'd wander through the streets
With dirt in my hair, and no shoes on my feet
And when I am a grown man, I'll live out in the wood
I'll take care of my own, just like a grown man should
But if I was a human, I think I'd lose my mind
And with every breath, I would pray for death
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Dying Slowly
05:09
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Take me away from here, far away from this strange place
I can't last another year, oh I don't wanna see your face
I'm dying slowly and in pain
No more tears now honey, I won't be there to dry your fears
No more tears now honey, oh I think I've made it quite clear
I'd rather be anywhere but here
Oh you got me on my knees again, dying slowly and in pain
What am I to do, I'm only one man
Now I'm tired of loving you, oh I hope you understand
I don't wanna be your man
Do you know, how close I was to the edge
I could see the bottom below, and I was inches away
From doing just as I damn well pleased
Oh you got me on my knees again, dying slowly and in pain
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Simple Situations
05:38
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Am I the only one
Who's getting sick and tired of trying to be someone?
Whatever I am I don't know for sure
But I feel no sickness I aint looking for a cure
But I often over-think simple situations
Doesn't do me any good to sit around drowning in my doubts
All those things I know not a thing about
Please don't worry about me
Just another face in the crowd is all I need to be
Satisfied with mere existence I'll never ask for more
Since when did showing love become such a chore?
But I often over think simple situations
Doesn't do me any good to sit around drowning in my doubts
But there's a certain kind of pain for which there is no explanation
All them awful wounds that we inflict upon ourselves
One day we'll figure it out
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Immortal Jellyfish Toronto, Ontario
No heart, no bones, and no brains. Just guitars and an ever-pulse.
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